An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 76 

Jodie did not dare to drive too fast because of the dark surroundings. She was betting on the dimly lit environment for a chance to escape. Even if she had to ditch her car in the parking lot, Jodie might have a chance of stumbling into an elevator. 

The vehicle behind followed her into the parking lot as she expected. She noticed that the vehicle was a van and reckoned that more than one person was inside the van. She had given up hope on requesting assistance from a passer–by because, at that point, only running into a group of people would be helpful for her to escape the predicament. 

A black Bentley suddenly appeared in front of her car just as she turned a corner. Without having sufficient time to avoid the car, Jodie slammed on the brakes. She shrieked out loud as the two vehicles collided. The van trailing behind her came to a halt as well. Four to five burly men got out of the car, each of them holding a weapon in their hands. It was apparent to Jodie that these men were up to no good: 

She hurriedly got into the Bentley upon seeing that. Disregarding the man in the driver‘s seat, she frantically locked the car windows and doors. 

The few muscular men shouted outside of the Bentley, “Get out of the car!” 

Jodie pretended not to hear them. This car is obviously very expensive. I dare them to thrash this car if they are so desperate to get to me! 

gazed at her with an amused look. “What are you

pleasant. Then when she turned to look at his face, she subconsciously gulped. “I have no other choice. I’ll get beaten to death if I get out of the car now. I don‘t

me. I only want you to

because you are slightly rich. Even though I am driving this cheap car now, my family used to own

bet you‘re not even over thirty years old. Otherwise, I‘ll address you as my

that man in front of her appeared at most two or three years older than her, yet he brazenly called her “little girl.” Thus far in her life, Jodie had never begged others for help. She would not have gotten into the

and showed it to her. “All right. You‘ll

birth printed on the ID card before saying sulkily, “Steven Jones... Is that your name? That‘s quite a pretty name. I did not expect you to be so old. Nonetheless, you are too young to

the car nonchalantly. Then he smirked at Jodie. “Call me Dad, then I’ll help

was cursing at him inwardly but was forced to flash a wide grin. “Dad...” Jodie was wise enough to know when to concede. She promised to